Sometimes early in the morning, the Immediate Strength Test begins the freshman's excessive expectations and anxieties elsewhere.

The compartment Alice was in charge of had also finished looking at nearly ten people by lunch. That said, what a hassle the instructor has to direct the challenge to measure.

It doesn't mean we simply have to let them do everything they can. We must not exert unnecessary pressure to make more accurate measurements. It's not the same thing that makes you mucky.

At first, it is because it does not cause strange tension, but also because physical abilities and the persistence of magic are subject to measurement. I guess it's pretty much a margin of error.

Still, later, I have to guide you easy to use magic.

While freshmen desperately construct awkward magic, superior classmates in the role of instructors must wait in silence.

I could really feel that Ars had been coaching the two of us with that in mind.

- Look, slow down, slow down.

Still a nascent freshman has stretched out his back but is pouring magic on his face bright red to use a little more difficult magic for it. For the record, Alice's tenth freshman today is a female student dressed in a new, identical training outfit.

I've already failed about three times, but I really want to do my best.

He has long blue hair and makes a large dough on the back of his head. She still had redness on her cheeks like a sign of childhood.

Alice looks anxious because she looks stunning, but she's not one of those people she doesn't know.

Because they were still watching the game between Tesfir and Alice at the Seven Kingdoms Goodwill Magic Games, and I guess the effect is nothing more than immense.

Freshmen rarely come upstairs where sophomores do classes, etc. As for this school building, classes are held in the same school building from the first year to the third grade, but if they are different from the upper classroom because they are separated in order of grade, they are basically limited to the hallway leading to the cafeteria and staff room.

It goes without saying that from day one two students pushed over. I also hear that Felinera's avid followers filled the second grade floor last year.

It should be noted that only the two of us know that there was Tesfir and Alice in there who were forced to take her, I guess.

That happens, and this time we're just talking about the target being two. There she was, the girl that Alice now serves as examiner.

Big eyes were peeking somewhere similar to Tesfir's.

The magic that has been precipitated shines a magical formula in an effort to make up magic all at once. The opposite two knives are a little troublesome, but Alice swallows the voice of counsel.

She herself knows the difficulty of using two AWRs because she uses a circular ring apart from a spear-shaped AWR. The mere fact that there are two magical ceremonies of the exact same lineage are engraved makes the composition scattered.

Ars would surely be able to give some good tips, but that would also be a violation on the ground of exams.

Alice waited looking at the time. And in his sixth challenge, he finally magically confirmed his expression into reality.

I saw the girl's paaaaaaaa clear expression, relieved, but the alarm only ended up expressing magic, which I could play without being able to fasten the prototype immediately.

"Ah! Ahhh..."

"It's okay. So, it was done. Yeah."

A chighug exchange that desperately encourages against the dark, cloudy girl you see.

I wonder what the hell I'm doing.

"Is that true!!

"You're almost there. Now I'm going to finish the exam, but I'm going to fix the configuration a little bit more, and then we're going to go to the next step."

The female student, smiling and telling Alice back with a polite bow, turned an enthusiastic gaze and left, looking back several times.

Alice opens her virtual LCD, dropping it off with a subtle smile and making sure she's gone.

I tapped with my fingers and checked the names of my current students.

The ranking on the entrance exam is not always good for flattery, but I let Alice have the expectation that she would grow. Most of all, you have a pretty desperate face, so check it out.

And when I slide it with my fingers, I switch to the next student's profile.

He's an ill-eyed boy student to see. Long enough that my hair seems to stick to my shoulders too.

Nevertheless, you shouldn't judge by your appearance alone. If we even get over this, we'll be able to take a break first, I'm also adjusting with the Tesphere, so there will be some errors, but we should be able to take lunch together.

The next student came in without so much time. What you hold in your hand is a dagger with such finesse that it symbolizes vanity. It's not just beautiful, it's a double-edged, yet strangely elaborate blade shape.

Seeing a boy student come in like that, Alice spits in her chest that these kinds of arrangements are Tesfir's role.

"Let's get started, shall we? Oh, shrut. I don't mind if you do everything you can, because if you don't mind, you can't measure it."

Gently grip the little gold spear and the blade tip drops to the ground.

But even when the buzzer of initiation rang, boys never mind.

"What's wrong?

"May I take a peek at one?

"If it has nothing to do with the exam"

Because he is the last one in the morning, I decide that I should lend him a little ear, which doesn't mean that he will support me later.

"Why can students in this college look fine, no matter how they let criminals out?

Feeling her temples tingle slightly, Alice questioned without breaking her soft expression.

"But you came in here aspiring to this college, too, didn't you?

"I wouldn't have gotten in by mistake if I'd known sooner. Humanity's shame, even though first place would have been in school if it hadn't been for my father's dictates. Nothing can be more humiliating to those who aspire to be magicians. So tell me. You're in the same grade as some major criminal, aren't you? How can you stay flat? I'd be ashamed to transfer."

Oh, I see, and Alice felt it. I guess he was watching at least seven national magical goodwill competitions in real time. Then it is not surprising that, like Tesfir, he has been seen where he is with Ars and so on.

Seeing the virtual LCD again, Alice growls disgustingly.

The original nationality is not Alpha. That's not uncommon, but if you look at the title, your cheeks get even more convulsive. Nobles with the title of at least any person cannot easily leave the country.

So I can also somehow guess what he said about "Father's allegations".

Alice scratched her cheeks gently, even as she felt the spiciness of handling. Even though we still have no choice but to have such a raw one, we are in a minority within the College at the moment.

"The charges must have cleared up for once..."

"I know that. But that's why we can't return the stigma. I must be clean and white with a single magician. I am not a magician at the time of even one suspicion!!

"Huh, you're great. But maybe it's just beautiful, just mouth to mouth... Holla, if you want to be a magician too, you have to prove it with that power"

Alice turned an inclusive, gentle smile reminiscent of her sister somewhere, and she could forgive herself from above - as if she were making a breakthrough.

It is hard to say, however, that in its mind it is calm as opposed to its surface.

The magic pours out as the dagger gripped by a male student hitting his sharp gaze shook in anger as to whether it was obstructed.

"Hella, and don't even know how I feel... you have nothing to be proud of as a magician!!

"Right. I'm with you."

The voice was humbling, and it did not make me feel the slightest dust, such as contempt.

Alice has no ambition for a magician like Tesfir. I wanted to take the same path because I had only one best friend - because he pulled his hand and showed me the same path.

Maybe Alice doesn't have the pride to come to something. She doesn't even know if that's the only time, or if it will be in the future.

That's why we have to do everything we can to make the best of the present. Believe me, that leads to the same end point as everyone else.

But it is also true that he told me and came to his chest. Have I said something a little unadulterated?

But he... I felt different from the lump of aristocratic self-esteem that comes up as a bad example from time to time. His statement is selfish and maybe feminine.

But behind his wrath-burning eyes - the magic that would reflect it looked a little different.